If one day you find me gone,
and no longer see my form walking
through the door as you remember.
Look for me in skies painted turquoise
with the day.
In stars that make the heavens shine,
in the scented flames of gorse
that crown the hills.
See me in the eyes of one you love.
Look for me in the quiet of your heart.
If one day you find me gone
and my voice no longer greeting you
on the stair; from the chair,
or along some country walk.
Listen for me in the high wise trees,
In the waves that rush to meet your feet.
Hear me in the quiet of your heart.
If one day you find me gone,
and my arms no longer there to greet you,
Feel me in the evening breeze
that cools the day,
in the touch of your child’s hand,
In the warmth of your animal’s fur,
and in the air that dries the tears from your cheek.
Feel me in the quiet of your heart.
Yes, if one day you find me gone
know that, instead, I am in the quiet of your heart,
for how can you lose what is eternal?
Stephanie sorrell
You might like to read these books written by Stephanie:
The Therapist Cat (2012)*, Depression as a Spiritual Journey (2009), Nature as Mirror (2011) Psychosynthesis Made Easy (2011) Astral Projection Made Easy (2012)
* Click on the link to read a review of this excellent book by Stephanie.
A morning kiss, a discreet touch of his nose landing somewhere on the middle of my face.
Because his long white whiskers tickled, I began every day laughing.
Janet F Faure